Re-New
It is that very happy season of New Year.
Fresh hopes, Fresh starts.
The happiness of "fresh starts" however, stems from the comforts of continuity of the old. Such was our gathering of the year end which brimmed onto the 1st of Jan. Comfort of old friends who never left, who struggled through the ups and downs, through the randomness, through our not-so-beautiful facets.
For those who did not want us. We can keep the goodbyes at the doorstep of the old, because of the comfort of those who are holding our hands while we struggle to put the heavy load of goodbyes down at the step.
Does it pain still? Yes, but the load is lessening. SanB said on the first day of the year, you are phenomenal in your capacity to comfort and your intuition in knowing when one needs it. I wondered how does one seek comfort though?
Maybe it is in comforting that comfort lies. When I give, I receive.
posted by Tuya @ 15:49
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